Sword Dao Alchemy

When they got closer, the light came from two crystal skeletons twisted together.

The two skeletons blocked the entrance, and the last seal could not be opened without moving them away.

The skeletons were crystal clear like jade, and they were obviously at the level of a martial saint.

Jing Liusha had already knelt down and kowtowed respectfully to one of the skeletons.

Then, he cut his wrist, and his blood dripped onto the skeleton.

The skeleton burst into dazzling light as the blood seeped into it, and finally burned.

In the end, the two skeletons turned into ashes, revealing the seal behind them.

The seal was a piece of text.

There were some blanks in it, and it was obvious that some words were missing.

Obviously, the way to unlock the seal was to fill in the missing words.

Lin Yun took a closer look and understood it in his mind.

Although many words were missing, Lin Yun could still see that after the text was completed, it would be a complete recipe for the broken saint pill.

"No wonder Jing Liusha said that the secret place of the Jinsha family is related to the medicine garden space I went to. So that's it."

"It must be that the ancestors of the Jinsha family asked the owner of the medicine garden space to leave an opportunity for the younger generation."

"Then I will help them. Anyway, there is nothing wrong with letting that kind of pill recipe spread in the world."

Lin Yun thought about it, and the Qingfeng Sword danced, engraving the missing key words in the blank space.

After engraving the last word, the whole seal shone brightly, turned over, and became transparent.

Lin Yun entered it and saw that the broken saint pill recipe was already in it.

Although the dazzling brilliance has disappeared and looks ordinary, the mysterious truth in it is a long-lasting source.

Jing Liusha followed in and ran forward in ecstasy...

Lin Yun looked over and saw a beautiful scene in front of him, with spiritual energy everywhere, which is a good place for cultivation.

Further away, there is a tall golden tree with nine leaves like umbrellas, flashing magical light.

At a glance, it feels confusing and wants to sink.

After clearing the impetuous thoughts in his heart, he looked at it again, and it was somewhat sacred.

"It is indeed a magical thing..."

Lin Yun exclaimed and flew over.

He picked a piece of fantasy geranium from the top of the tree and kept it.

Jing Liusha also came over at this time.

"Brother Lin, why don't you pick a few more pieces..."

"Hehe! If I pick more, I might really be confused by it..." Lin Yun smiled.

"One piece is enough for me..."

"Brother Lin is really a broad-minded person, which is beyond my reach." Jing Liusha sighed.

"Okay! I got what I wanted to take... Let's go..." Lin Yun turned and left.

"I know Brother Lin is in a hurry, but you have helped my Jinsha family too much, and we can't repay you." Jing Liusha felt bad.

"The fantasy geranium is... Don't ask for too much. This tree is magical. If you can understand its avenue, you will have no worries about your cultivation." Lin Yun smiled.

"Brother Lin's teachings will be unforgettable for Jing Liusha for the rest of his life!" Jing Liusha bowed and thanked.

"Brother Jing! Goodbye!"

"I'll see you off, Brother Lin."

The two of them came out together.

They saw the people who had left before had brought many men, women, old and young.

After those people entered.

"Brother Lin! See you later..."

Jing Liusha thanked him again and entered the secret place.

Then, the entrance shone with brilliance, and the dazzling Wanbao seal appeared again, sealing the entrance.

It seemed that the Jinsha family needed to lie dormant for a while.

Suddenly, the surroundings began to shake again.

Lin Yun was startled and flew up.

The shaking lasted only a few dozen breaths.

When the shaking stopped, the huge Zhiji family had become a ruin.

The entrance to the secret place of the Jinsha family was also covered up, and it was difficult to find any trace.

This kind of shaking swept the entire Jinye City.

There were also people who had coveted it in secret before, and now they all rushed here.

Lin Yun didn't want to get entangled with them any more, and two light wings appeared.

A beautiful light was drawn in the night sky, and he flew away.

…

After leaving Jinye City and taking away the light wings, Xuanyun was already yelling.

Lin Yun had no choice but to let this guy out who was eager to join in the fun.

Who knew he was still depressed.

Because the fun was over.

Lin Yun let him mutter and flew into the dark night.

…

"There is no flower dew on Changyang Mountain!"

"If you get it, you can refine the spirit-driving pill and go to Wan Yao Valley..."

Lin Yun looked at the towering mountains in front of him, like three sheep running, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

"Boss... This place is remote, you can't put me in confinement anymore..."

Xuanyun warned, fearing that he would lose his chance to watch the fun.

"No problem, as long as you pretend to be an ordinary little crow..."

Xuanyun listened to Lin Yun's words, and his snow-white fur turned pitch black, leaving only a bean-sized white spot on his forehead.

"You can't attack people at will."

"Otherwise, if people find out about your magic, I'm afraid I'll be hunted down all the way..."

Lin Yun continued to explain.

"Got it, Boss, I won't cause you any trouble..." Xuan Yun was still a little depressed.

You can't do this or that, so you can only watch the fun.

...

Soon, Lin Yun had entered the depths of Changyang Mountain.

But he found that the road was not as deserted as he had imagined.

On the contrary, there were many ancient villages.

Although there were not many people living in them, they were happy.

Lin Yun couldn't help but sigh. The place where the ancient saints and sages lived in seclusion on Changyang Mountain was indeed a place of good education and a simple and natural blessed land.

Passing through the village and forest, there was a high cliff in front.

There was an ancient stone bridge leading to the opposite side.

Under the stone bridge, there was a deep abyss.

The abyss was filled with poisonous miasma and evil spirits. If you fall, even saints and sages will find it difficult to escape.

When Lin Yun arrived, there was an old man standing on the stone bridge.

Seeing him standing on the stone bridge, looking left and right, his eyes were shining.

Lin Yun couldn't help but secretly admire the old man's profound practice.

But suddenly he saw that the old man was barefoot.

When Lin Yun was surprised, the old man suddenly shouted at him: "Young man, help me get my shoes up..."

Lin Yun was startled and saw a shoe dropped a few feet away from his feet.

Lin Yun looked at the shoes and then at the old man with shining eyes, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Young man, what are you waiting for? It's just a matter of bending down..."

"Besides, picking up my shoes for me is what you young people should do, isn't it?"

"What are you still hesitating about?"

He even questioned.

Lin Yun suddenly got angry and sneered: "You have your own hands and feet, nothing is broken... And it's easy for you to pick up your own shoes..."

"Such a simple thing, why bother others to do it?"

"People often say that if you are still alive and can do it yourself, why do you need others to do it?"

Lin Yun's words made the old man's face change drastically and he became furious.

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